31 augusti 2008
And the beat goes IN IN IN
30 augusti 2008
I want you to lay me down in a bed of roses...
28 augusti 2008
27 augusti 2008
Living in DK
26 augusti 2008
Four days to go.
24 augusti 2008
Sunday - birth control and still fighting that cold
Sleeping, watching movies, listening to music. Zippin leftovers from last night, talking gossip on the phone with my BF, doing everything a sunday should include in everyones life. And im loving it.
23 augusti 2008
Expensive night for sure. But oh.. its only papers with numbers.
21 augusti 2008
This one goes out to you Dad.
School and some other yadayada about Friday
20 augusti 2008
18 augusti 2008
Mamma Mia
17 augusti 2008
Last night out. School at 2 p.m
16 augusti 2008
They're all loosing it at the beach tonight. Everyone, except me.
15 augusti 2008
Bounce
What to do a friday night when you have to get up at 6 in the morning? Let me tell you.
14 augusti 2008
13 augusti 2008
The deepest love.
It’s when I can’t decide between hi or hello.
It’s when the impossible is to say goodbye, even if I have to go.
It’s when reality is better than dreaming,
It’s when sleep looses its meaning.
It’s when a touch is more than just a touch,
It’s when a simple word changes things – sometimes even too much.
It’s when love takes over,
And when I have the strength to just stay sober.
It’s when I see you,
And all I’m thinking,
Is I do.
12 augusti 2008
You find me in da bed.
You find me in da club
11 augusti 2008
To go, or not to go - that is the question.
Once again its monday and since its summer break, that club - etage, is open for +18. Its pretty good i guess, since its normally +21 on mondays and like... +25 on the weekends. Another things is, thats its free. But still, do i want to go or do i not want to go? I guess its not really about wanting and not wanting. Its more about, if i have the energy to do it.
10 augusti 2008
09 augusti 2008
Another one of Those nights.
Id have to say, the way my night started i would've never though it would end the way it did. I hoped, but thats it.
07 augusti 2008
New job. Yes, please.
Countdown. Friday tomorrow
06 augusti 2008
Busy busy busy. No time to think. Cant have no time to think. Bad. Keep being busy. Busy.
05 augusti 2008
Embarrassing things happens to me too.
It was one of those nights.
Last night i came home from work, so excited about going out and wops. There was two new texts. No Monday partying for me... i was too young to get in. Too young?! Yea, thats bullshit. Im never too young to do what i want. So i made a few calls and guess what.
04 augusti 2008
Happy Monday
03 augusti 2008
Behind his lies
It could be work,
Too much to do,
Staying late, that’s fine.
It could be friends,
A beer night,
Just a long line.
Or why not family,
Maybe a dinner,
Or a glass of wine.
Things he forgot to tell,
Things he had to do,
Things that slipped his mind.
But not a thousand excuses are good enough,
To explain the perfume, or the lipgloss marks,
Because it’s obvious, there are the signs.
And I close my eyes,
I think it through and I realize,
He’s no longer only mine.